Chapter 1735 Souls Under the Sword

Tangning looked at them and said unhurriedly, "I'll give you a chance. Leave now. I can pretend nothing happened."

"Hahahahaha!"

Several people laughed after hearing this: "Friend Xian, you really know how to joke, you guys have a few catties and a few taels of combat power, and you know it if you think about it, if you agree to our request now, we will not make it difficult for you, otherwise, hehe."

"I haven't encountered such a shameless person for a long time." Yan Lao shook his head and said, although he also has the level of Feixian, but his combat effectiveness is not very good, because he mainly focuses on alchemy and medicine, fighting and killing such people , he is not very good at it.

However, he is not good at it, he knows this girl is good at it.

"Girl, I'm not very good at beating, killing, and killing these things, so I'll leave it to you." The old man said, took out a medicine bottle from the space, poured out the pill and said, "Come on, take it!" One will definitely increase your combat effectiveness by more than ten times."

Tangning smiled slightly, "I don't need it."

"She doesn't want you to have one." Old Yan handed the poured one to the woman wearing a bamboo hat, and said, "Eat it!"

When the five people heard this, their eyes couldn't help but fall on the old man's pill, the pill that could increase the fighting power by ten times? There must be a lot of good things about this old man!

"Do it!"

With a shout, five people rushed forward, three besieged Tangning, one besieged the slave, and one ran towards the old man.

"Old Ancestor, be careful!" He Wencheng stood in front of him, took out his long sword and went up to him.

Elder Yan glanced at it, and muttered, "I forgot to give him one just now."

"call out!"

The sharp sword qi charged towards Tangning with killing intent. As the combat power in the air surged, the air pressure of Cultivator Flying Immortal also spread around.

Tang Ning watched them attack with long swords in their hands. With a movement of his hand, Yuan Zhu, who was hidden behind his waist, held it in his hand and went forward. Hearing the crisp sound of clang, the monk holding the sword trembled, and his mouth was numb from the impact of the blow.

Tang Ning turned the round bamboo in his hand and bent to avoid the sharp sword of the other person. At the same time, the round bamboo swept across the man's back knee. When the stick with inner strength hit the man's knee, he heard the sound of bones breaking. His screams sounded.

"ah!"

The man screamed, and the whole person staggered and knelt down due to the knee being hit. Before he could stand up, the second stick hit his neck bone at a speed that could not cover his ears.

"Crack!"

"Um!"

There was a click sound, the monk let out a muffled groan, and fell to the ground, unable to move. The Flying Immortal who retreated due to the shock of the tiger's mouth shrank his eyes, and immediately drank: "Let's join forces first!" Deal with her!"

He Wencheng was originally forced to retreat step by step. If his patriarch hadn't pulled him several times, he was afraid that his head would have been cut off. He would have listened to the words of the person in front, and saw that he and the old man who originally attacked him Zu's Flying Immortal looked back, gritted his teeth, and stepped back to attack Tangning.

The other one who attacked the slave couldn't get away even if he wanted to. The slave who took the old man's elixir indeed increased his fighting power by more than ten times. If he is not careful, he will become the dead soul under her sword, so that he has no time to distract himself from other things.